Chapter 115
Luo Jiuqiu and a group of others spent three days cultivating in the Monster Clan, but Yun Fu stared at them expressionlessly for three days.

When a monk reaches a certain level of cultivation, he doesn't need to eat, drink or sleep, but Luo Jiuqiu likes to experience the life of a mortal and always sleeps and eats when he should.

It is estimated that Yunfu's remaining life is to close his eyes, rest, and practice.

During the three days in the Monster Clan, Yun Fu stared at Luo Jiuqiu at all times. He stared at Luo Jiuqiu while he slept, stared at Luo Jiuqiu while he was eating, and stared at Luo Jiuqiu while he was practicing.

Moreover, when staring at people, Yunfu had no expression on his face the whole time, and his eyes were cold but persistent, either staring at Luo Jiuqiu's face or her neck.

Luo Jiuqiu suspected that Yunfu was staring at her Tianling Cap or the beating blood vessels in her neck.Yunfu was probably thinking about either slapping her to death or biting her to death and draining her blood.

Luo Jiuqiu originally didn't want to pay attention to him, but one night he suddenly woke up from the cold. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yun Fu floating face down in the air, almost face to face with her, eye to eye.

Luo Jiuqiu was startled, and her heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.

Luo Jiuqiu yelled: "You are sick! Do you want to slap me to death or bite me to death? Tell me!"

Yunfu's gaze slowly moved along Luo Jiuqiu's eyes to his nose, and then to Luo Jiuqiu's lips.

Yunfu said calmly: "I want to bite you."

When he said this, Yun Fu's body sank, his face came closer and closer, and his lips almost touched Luo Jiuqiu's lips.

Feeling the unique cold breath, Luo Jiuqiu was slightly stunned. The next second, he subconsciously tilted his head slightly and brushed his lips with Yunfu.

Yun Fu frowned and looked at her sideways.

A beautiful woman is also beautiful when she looks askance at others.

Luo Jiuqiu actually saw a bit of coquettishness in Yun Fu's expressionless sideways glance. Thinking of this, the corners of Luo Jiuqiu's mouth curled up slightly, and his anger suddenly disappeared.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his head, moved his slender neck over, and said, "Oh, if you want to bite, then you can."

Yun Fu looked at the white neck presented to him, his body continued to move down, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

When Yun Fu came to his senses again, he found that he had inexplicably placed his lips on the slightly beating light blue blood vessels on Luo Jiuqiu's neck, and kissed it gently.

Luo Jiuqiu was stunned when he felt the gentle kiss on his neck and the icy cold temperature.

She couldn't believe it.

Although Luo Jiuqiu has been advocating that Yun Fu has a deep love for her recently, in fact, it is just her random talk. She does not believe it herself.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "Yunfu, you can't be..."

Yun Fu interrupted her and said, "I didn't go crazy, and I didn't have my body taken away from me."

After saying that, Yun Fu raised his head, stretched out his hands, held Luo Jiuqiu's face, and kissed him slowly.

The moment the two people's lips touched, Luo Jiuqiu vaguely heard Yun Fu say: "I don't know if you are sick or not."

Luo Jiuqiu guessed that he was sick, and she guessed that she herself was sick, but she didn't push Yunfu away.

Since that night, Yunfu seemed to have become a different person. He was still cold, impatient and expressionless towards others, but he occasionally smiled towards Luo Jiuqiu, and sometimes his eyes were smiling, although the smiles at the corners of his mouth and eyes were very shallow. It's very shallow, but it's enough to stare at everyone.

When everyone went back to their respective homes and Luo Jiuqiu and others returned to the Moon Worshiping Sect, Yunfu still stayed at the Moon Worshiping Sect and still smiled occasionally.

Luo Jiuqiu wanted to ask Yunfu again if he was crazy or had his body taken away from him.

Sometimes, Luo Jiuqiu wonders, is what Yunfu said true: He really likes me?

Luo Jiuqiu didn't believe it, but Yunfu acted quite like that.

Murong Xun helped Luo Jiuqiu analyze: "I guess he likes you. Otherwise, just based on what you did before, he would have killed you eighteen hundred times." Luo Jiuqiu curled his lips slightly, but there was something in his eyes. A little smile, but his expression was tense.

Unexpectedly, Murong Xun spoke again: "I guess you also like him, otherwise, you wouldn't worry about whether he likes you or not."

"Fart!" Luo Jiuqiu retorted.

No one knows better than herself that what seemed like an infatuated pursuit to outsiders 600 years ago was just because she was too bored and acted as she pleased.

If Yun Fu was an innocent little white rabbit, he would most likely be dumped by Luo Jiuqiu after being chased.

Fortunately, Yunfu was cold and ruthless enough, otherwise, Luo Jiuqiu might have played with his feelings.

Luo Jiuqiu was just playing, not serious.

Of course it's wrong to play with feelings, so in the end she paid the price with her life.

After dying once, Luo Jiuqiu's playfulness was greatly reduced.She is not someone who cannot afford to lose. Although Yun Fu killed her, she doesn't have much hatred. The most she wants is torture and revenge. If you can kill, then kill. If you can't kill, then work hard. If it doesn't work after hard work, it doesn't matter. .

Privately, Luo Jiuqiu felt that his game skills were inferior to others.

Unexpectedly, in the 600 years since her death, Yunfu had really conquered her, and he seemed to have really fallen in love with her.

But is it possible?Yunfu, a man who practiced the path of ruthlessness and killing, really fell in love with a person he killed 600 years ago.

"Isn't it a disease to like the souls of those who died under your own sword?"

Unknowingly, Luo Jiuqiu murmured.

"Maybe he's sick."

Yunfu's voice suddenly appeared.

As soon as Luo Jiuqiu looked up, he saw a cold figure in white robes appear, and then watched helplessly as Yun Fu stretched out two fingers to pick up Murong Xun's collar with disdain, and threw the man dozens of feet away in a parabola.

Luo Jiuqiu was sitting on a bench by the lake, leaning on the railing of the pavilion, looking up at Yun Fu silently.

Yunfu put his hands on Luo Jiuqiu's shoulders, slowly approached, and said, "Even if you are sick, it doesn't stop me from being happy with you."

Luo Jiuqiu silently stared at Yunfu's beautiful and handsome face. After a moment of silence, he said, "Jianzun, please confirm. Do you know that I pretended to like you before?"

Yunfu said: "It doesn't matter, you just need to know that I am happy with you at this moment."

Luo Jiuqiu said deliberately: "I haven't given up on killing you yet."

Yun Fu said calmly: "It doesn't matter, you can't kill me, and I won't kill you for the time being."

The corner of Luo Jiuqiu's mouth twitched, and he said after a while: "You are probably the only one in the world who expresses his feelings like you, Master Yunjian. You know, you can easily get beaten if you talk like this."

Yunfu obviously didn't think anyone could beat him.

Yunfu asked: "Who?"

Luo Jiuqiu laughed out loud and almost burst out laughing. She guessed that Yunfu wanted to ask who was going to hit him. This sword master was simply a magical being, and sometimes his thinking was completely different from ordinary people.

Yun Fu frowned, not understanding why Luo Jiuqiu was laughing.He stretched out his hand to cover Luo Jiuqiu's mouth and asked, "It's my business that I like you, and it's your business that you want to kill me. It's all up to your heart, no need to worry about it."

With that said, Yunfu leaned over and kissed Luo Jiuqiu's forehead, and then left.

Luo Jiuqiu sat by the railing and laughed with a half-sounding "ha".

(End of this chapter)

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